BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 61 – 70
BY KATHY D
(PEDRO)
“I am waiting, Gattino,” Alessandro said calmly, his eyes roaming around her body like a predator sizing up its prey. Harmony moved away from the bed, her eyes darting nervously around the room as she let out a nervous smile. She began to move slowly, her body swaying to an unheard rhythm.
“Ah, she didn’t wear anything, or have you forgotten about that?” Alessandro asked with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Harmony’s face flushed as she shook her head, her long hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk. “I can’t,” she disagreed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alessandro’s glare made her gulp nervously, but he simply said, “Just dance.”
And she did. Harmony’s body came alive, her hips swaying seductively as she moved to the music in her mind. Her arms undulated like a serpent, her fingers trailing down her thighs as she spun around the room. Her eyes locked onto Alessandro’s, a sly smile spreading across her face as she saw the satisfaction etched on his features.
Alessandro watched, entranced, as Harmony danced for him. Her body was a work of art, each movement a stroke of genius. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of lust as he watched her, his eyes devouring every inch of her skin. He leaned back against the bedpost, his eyes never leaving hers as he savored the show.
But as the dance reached its climax, Alessandro’s control snapped. He pushed Harmony onto the bed, his eyes filling with lust. “You don’t know what you just did, Gattino,” he growled, his voice low and husky.
Harmony’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she gazed up at him, her chest heaving with exertion. “Maybe I do,I can dance well, my brother told me” she whispered, her voice dripping with innocence.
Alessandro’s eyes flashed with desire as he loomed over her, his body inches from hers. “You have no idea,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. “But I’ll show you.”
And with that, he climbs on top of her, his arm roaming around her body. Harmony melted into his embrace, her body surrendering to his touch as the world around them melted away.
This the first time she will be enjoying his touch, she felt so good and didn’t want him to stop. Soon all her clothes disappeared leaving her completely naked in front of him, she was shy as he watched her but she didn’t cover up, she just allowed him. She let out a satisfying moan when he entered her.
This is so nice. She really enjoys what he is doing. She didn’t want him to stop. Her arm moved to his hair and he didn’t stop her, she started touching his abs too, her eyes closed in pleasure. She fell asleep in his arm too
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THE NEXT DAY
“Hey,” Harmony said with a bright smile, plopping down beside Hacker on the couch. She bounced up and down excitedly, her ponytail bobbing behind her.
Hacker let out a dramatic sigh and rolled his eyes, his gaze fixed on the lollipop in his hand. “I thought we were no longer talking,” he said, his voice laced with mock annoyance.
Harmony’s smile faltered for a moment before she recovered, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m sorry, okay? Please don’t be mad,” she begged, her voice dripping with sweetness.
Hacker unwrapped the lollipop and popped it into his mouth, his eyes never leaving hers. He sucked on it silently, his expression unyielding.
Harmony pouted, her lower lip jutting out in a charming gesture. “Please?” she wheedled, her eyes batting up at him.
Hacker let out a soft scoff, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “I can’t even stay mad for a long time,” he said, his voice muffled by the lollipop.
Harmony’s face lit up with a triumphant grin. “Thank you!” she exclaimed, throwing her arms around Hacker in a dramatic hug.
He gently pushed her back, his hands on her shoulders, and chuckled. “Personal space, Big sis” he teased, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Harmony giggled and settled back beside him, her smile still radiant. “Can’t help it,” she said, snuggling into his side. “I missed you.” Hacker just roll his eyes.
“Why are you even here?” Harmony asked, her voice breaking the moment of silence between them. She turned to Hacker, her eyes curious.
Hacker shrugged, his gaze drifting off into the distance. “Well, I don’t know much about my family. I was at the orphanage when Overlord Rosario came to me ten years ago. He sent me to high school, where I learned about computers, and then I was brought here two years ago.”
Harmony’s eyes widened with interest. “Did you like it? I mean, did you like staying here?” she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.
Hacker’s expression turned wistful. “I don’t know yet. Since I haven’t been allowed to go on any missions, I feel like I’m just stuck in limbo.”
Harmony’s brow furrowed in concern. “Aren’t you curious about your parents?” she asked gently.
Hacker’s face darkened, his eyes clouding over. “I’m not really. I hate them, to be honest. They abandoned me in front of an orphanage. I don’t know why they even had me in the first place.”
Harmony’s heart went out to him. She could sense the pain and hurt beneath his words. “I’m so sorry about that,” she said, her voice soft and sympathetic. She reached out and patted his shoulder, offering what little comfort she could.
“I just wish I knew why,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Why they abandoned me, why overlord Rosario chose me… Why me of all the kids at the orphanage, I just wish I knew.” he said calmly.
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“Did you think something is going on between those two?” Ghost asked curiously, her eyes fixed on Hacker and Harmony as they sat together on the couch.
Stalker shrugged, her gaze following Ghost’s to the pair. “I don’t think so. They’re just close, that’s all.”
Ghost’s eyes narrowed. “I think they’re too close,” she muttered, her voice laced with suspicion.
Stalker chuckled. “That’s maybe because they’re both young. He won’t dare have any feelings for her. Remember, she belongs to the boss.”
Ghost’s gaze lingered on Hacker and Harmony for a moment before nodding in agreement. “That’s true.”
Stalker’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “Did you perhaps like Hacker?” she asked suddenly, her voice low and teasing.
Ghost’s face reddened, and she looked away, her eyes still flashing with anger. “What are you talking about? That kid?” she snapped, her voice rising.
Stalker held up her hands in a calming gesture. “I just asked because of your behavior. You don’t have to be so angry. If you do like him, I’ll advise you to go for him before it’s too late.”
Ghost’s expression softened slightly, and she looked at Stalker with a hint of vulnerability. “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she stammered.
Stalker smiled knowingly. “I think you do. But anyway, I need to see Reaper. We’re having a date,” she said with a wink before walking away.
Ghost watched her go, a mix of emotions on her face. She looked back at Hacker and Harmony, her eyes lingering on them for a moment before she too leaving too.
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Mauler pushed open the door to her sister’s room, a hint of curiosity on her face. “Hey, Sniper, what’s up?” she asked, her eyes scanning the room.
Sniper’s hands moved quickly, hiding something under her blanket. “Nothing,” she said coldly, her eyes darting up to meet Mauler’s.
Mauler’s eyes narrowed. “What are you up to?” she asked suspiciously, her gaze flicking to the hidden papers.
Sniper’s expression turned icy. “It’s none of your business. Why are you here?”
Mauler sighed, her shoulders slumping. “Can we just stop this fight? It’s getting annoying.”
Sniper’s eyes flashed with anger. “I can’t. If you’re going to support that bitch instead of your own sister, you should work with me to get rid of her.”
Mauler shook her head. “I can’t support you in that.”
Sniper’s face twisted in a scowl. “Then get out of my room.”
Mauler hesitated, her eyes pleading for understanding. “Sniper…”
“Get out!” Sniper yelled, her anger boiling over. She pushed Mauler out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.
The door shook with the force of Sniper’s anger, leaving Mauler standing in the hallway, feeling worried and helpless.
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“Hey,” Butcher called out, his voice cheerful, as he saw Mauler approaching.
Mauler didn’t even slow down, her eyes fixed on some point ahead. “Can you just go away? I’m not in the mood,” she said, her voice curt.
Butcher grinned and reached out, grabbing her hand when she didn’t stop. “I always told you, I can’t do that,” he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Mauler tried to pull her hand free, but Butcher held tight. “Can you just stop all this and let me go?” she snapped, her patience wearing thin.
Butcher’s grin only grew wider. “I can’t,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Mauler’s anger boiled over, and she punched him squarely in the face. Butcher’s lip burst, and blood began to flow, but he didn’t release her hand.
“I fucking warned you,” Mauler spat, finally pulling her hand free. She stormed off, leaving Butcher standing alone, a deep frown on his face.
But as he watched her go, his frown slowly turned into a smile, his eyes gleaming with a knowing light.
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Evil syndicate
Pedro strode into the dimly lit dungeon, his children, Rico and Rica, following closely behind him. The twins exchanged confused glances, unsure why their father had brought them to this foreboding place.
Virus, looked up from the ground, a sly smile spreading across his face. “Ah, Pedro, I see you’re here to reveal the truth to your children.” He smirk.
Pedro nodded, his expression cold and calculating. “Yes, I am., so you wouldnt think you are ahead of me”
“I want them to know that I’m not their father, and that I’ve been doing them a favor by getting rid of their real father.”
Rico and Rica’s eyes widened in shock, their minds reeling from the revelation. “What are you talking about?” Rico demanded, his voice shaking with anger.
Pedro shrugged nonchalantly. “Your father was a coward, and if he were alive, you two wouldn’t be here today. I did you a favor by eliminating him.”
Rica’s face contorted in anguish, “How could you?” she screamed, her eyes streaming with tears.
Pedro’s expression turned icy, and he snapped at Rica, “Don’t shout at me, girl.”
Rico’s face darkened with anger. “You killed our father and pretended to be our father? That’s sick!”
Pedro scoffed, “I didn’t pretend to be your father, I didn’t hide it the fact that i am not my father but i guess you both are too dumb to realise it, he was my older brother, he take over after i kill our parent but he couldnt handle the clan, that fool fell in love, i kill him the day you both were born, i kill you mother too and spare you both” he said nonchalantly.
“I hate you” Rica cried more.
“If you two try to turn on me, you’ll end up like him – dead.” He smirked.
As if on cue, three burly guards stormed into the room, their guns trained on the twins. Pedro’s laughter echoed off the dungeon walls, virus watch everything is heart raising and falling in anger.
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Alessandro crouched in the shadows, his eyes fixed on the guard patrolling the entrance of the evil syndicate gang house. He adjusted the mouthpiece in his ear, listening to the voice on the other end.
“Brother, the guard is approaching,” the voice said, firm and respectful.
Alessandro nodded, his heart racing with anticipation. He sprang from the shadows, his hand clamping over the guard’s mouth as he took him down with a swift kick to the back of the knees. The guard crumpled to the ground, unconscious.
Alessandro quickly stripped the guard of his clothes, pulling on the black shirt and pants. He adjusted the guard’s cap on his head, making sure to cover his face.
“Well done, brother,” the voice said in his ear. “Now, make your way to the dungeon. The entrance is through the door on your left.”
Alessandro nodded, He made his way to the door, his hand on the grip of his gun. He pushed open the door and slipped inside, finding himself in a dimly lit corridor. He could hear the sound of footsteps echoing down the hall, growing fainter with each passing moment.
“Keep moving down the corridor, brother,” the voice directed. “You’ll come to a stairway leading down into the dungeon. Be careful, the syndicate has eyes and ears everywhere.”
Alessandro nodded, his senses on high alert as he moved deeper into the heart of the evil syndicate gang house.
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“Where is the proof?” Pedro asked angrily, his gun pointed at Virus’s head.
“I will never tell you,” Virus said defiantly. “Go on and kill me.”
Pedro’s face twisted in rage. “Beat the hell out of him!” he ordered the guards.
The guards began to brutally beat Virus, who writhed in agony. Suddenly, Rica charged towards Pedro with a knife, but he caught her arm and pushed her away. Her head hit the wall hard, and she crumpled to the ground, unconscious.
“You monster!” Virus yelled angrily.
Rico, enraged, charged towards Pedro, but Pedro shot him in the arm, making him fall to the ground in pain.
“Fools!” Pedro laughed maniacally. “You think you can defy me? I am the one in control here!”
Virus, despite his injuries, glared at Pedro with hatred in his eyes. “You will pay for this,” he growled.
Pedro just laughed again, his gun still trained on Virus. “I doubt that,” he said, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. He was about to pull the trigger when the door suddenly burst open
Alessandro burst into the room, his gun blazing as he took out the guards one by one.
“Venom!” Pedro exclaimed in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Alessandro smiled, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Why so shocked, Pedro? I thought you were expecting me?”
Pedro’s grin faltered, and he took a step back, his eyes darting to Alessandro. “I was, but I didn’t think you’d actually come. .you will not find anything from me”
Alessandro shrugged, his expression unyielding. “I don’t care about that, Pedro. I’m here to make you pay.”
With a swift motion, Alessandro shot Pedro in both arms and legs, making him crumple to the ground in agony.
“You’re…you’re going to kill me?” Pedro stammered, his eyes wide with fear.
Alessandro smirked darkly. “I’m going to make you die in pain, Pedro. You deserve no less.”
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